Instinctively, I struggled, taking note as I did that the blindfold was really tight, and that my ears were stuffed with cotton, just slightly itchy a...d muting all sound. Like the audio equivalent of fog, soft music (r&b, my Wife's preference) could be heard mixing with, and masking girlish laughing, giggling, and speech. But of course I couldn't make out much, who was speaking, what they were saying, or how many voices there were. But I could feel that there were many hands on me, many lips. Finally one day, I take a piece of paper and I wrote on it “This is permission slip for a one time offer to take a black man as a lover but I must be there to watch, I then signed it, I was so excited to give it to her, we live in a large bungalow and found her in our bedroom, giving her the slip I said, now you have proof that I give you my permission, taking the slip she acted like she was going to rip it up, looking at me she simply said, “you never know” folding it neatly she placed it in. As I came I moaned hard into her pussy. Andy pulled out of me after my orgasm and Courtney stood up off the desk. She had smile on her face as she pulled me to the desk and pushed me back to sit down. Switching spots she now bent over in front of Andy, inviting him, while her tongue found my slit. Fuck it felt so good after the fucking I had just had. Her soft tongue swirled around and around my clit, stopping to suck it into her mouth on occasion and the sensation was almost too much for me.. Daniel would wake up early when I was over, and he would go to swim practice. Most of the time he would be back before I had even got up. So Ian and I were left alone. I asked him why he had never tried before, and he said that he never really just got around to doing it. I told him that he should and that it felt really good. About a half an hour passed of me and Ian talking until we decided to call it a day. I went up to Daniel's room where he was sound asleep, but I wasn't tired yet. I went.